Good old Maggie...still going strong.

At the end of our time in the Midwest, we drove to Indianapolis for Taylor's best friend Dan's wedding. Taylor was the best man; and Leigh (the bride) happened to be a freshman on my floor when I was an RA. We never got the story about the broccoli, but it was pretty creative!

This is what groomsmen do when they are bored in the church nursery...


Dan and Leigh leaving the church.